Aryan Khanzada’s car paused at the mansion porch. Zaramish’s sobs were stilled by the lump in his throat. Aryan Khanzada stopped the car and stared at her with sharp and angry eyes, hiding behind her back with both hands. When Aryan Khanzada saw her trembling body, her eyes became more flaming.
Don’t stop the car! This is a blood thirsty beast. This is a wild beast. I need you to save me! Seeing her words, he blushed even harder. His hate for this fragile creature had him shivering. As she tried to hide behind the seat, she dismissed his shivering existence and looked at him with his eyes. He put his hand on his shoulder and straightened him. Zaramish’s lips snapped with a sneer. As she leaned on the seat, her hands were on her lips. With his green icy eyes fixed on her, she trembled.
Arian Khanzada leaned back on the seat, running her fingers through her silky hair, staring at Zaramish’s blue scarred cheek.
She was shaking and looking at Aryan Khanzada who was leaning on the seat with closed eyes. Zaramish watched her choke back her sobs. But now it was too late.
Aryan Khanzada stared at Zaramish in the rearview mirror of the car where the gate was open while he removed his hand from his lips.
Zaramish called out to him with trembling lips, not out of fear or wanting them to wake up. Her heart was pounding rapidly.
It was Aryan. Zaramish sobbed and tried to speak.
However, he could not speak because he was afraid of Aryan Khanzada. He was just confirming that he was asleep. He knew that he sleeps deep. Zaramish used her fingerprint to unlock her phone while she was sleeping, and Zaramish’s eyes fell to the dashboard of Aryan Khanzada, who held the pistol in his hand. As Zaramush looked around, he placed his trembling hand on Aryan Khanzada’s shoulder. There was no movement in the existence of Aryan Khanzada.
When Zaramish took a deep breath and pulled his hand away from the dashboard, he picked up a pistol and fired at Aryan Khanzada.
